Friday, September 9, 2011

Lyin' Eleven

Not genuine , a forgery or shamfakery laid over falsehoodthe devil's stagecrafta miasma that gloatssilly people with temporal powerdeveloping illusionproud of the glib acceptanceof what 'their' eyes have seenand repeating in their patronizing semi-chuckle'conspiracy',as if the word were a planet just discovered on the dark side of the moon, and those 'theorists' they would punishand mete out whatever is at handbased on their petty prejudices and justified vengeancesthemselves a product of their own inspired victim-statea puffy middle-class novelette co-wriiten byOprah and Elie Wieselthe basis of which is war perpetual against everything,and their cow-eyed expressionsthat plead for acceptancelike well-practiced beggarswhine for beliefwhile each death from the inevitable warborne of the ignoramus' lie,the lie that says 'I won't look, I won't look' ,burnishes the armour of their saintly self-deceit;as can be seen by the adequate definition of the word'conspiracy' in the many dictionaries and etymologies to be found on-line or in book-formin most , if not all, of the world's languagesancient and modernthough duly ignored by 'our' spokespeople, corporate, electoral, legal, judicial, moral,whose lessons in dialogue owe more to ' dirty protest' though lacking the poetic tenor of H-Block, reinforced by asinine stories of alleged heroism:'let's roll' and ' I ran back inside when I heard the second plane go off in the basement '.And to indulge in the possibilityof believingone iota of evidence gleanedby the official investigation teamswould be to acknowledgeour abilityto deceive ourselves and forgetwhich in the long-run and with short-shriftis what they want us to do, [for investigation today they belittle as at best mean-spirited while accepting the blatantly erroneous accounts and accusationssomehow honours those killed]to lie to ourselves, our children, our friendsto refuse to trust our own sensesto bathe in the blissof the great totalitarian mythosthat provides foundationfor the latest version of Imperiumthat are always smugand generously sprinkled with sniveling vulgar poisonous typeswhose dimwitted intelligence proves proportional to theircorrosive dishonestyand psychopathic envy

it seems that a lot of people are fake people. there was something a month or two ago about newt gingrich's followers being mostly fake.

http://gawker.com/5826645

and we have our hasbarat trolls and various online people with multiple identities to argue with each other etc. i don't know about this guy at wellaware however. his own background info reads 'player' to me. very curious though, what he is suggesting.

there is also the weirdness at Quartzsite Arizona lately. that state does seem to be quite the hotspot for trouble, corruption and spooks, and right next to mexico too, and on the 33rd parallel. location location location.

sorry to go off topic from your poem. i've just seen so many little arrows pointing to AZ as being an ideal place for a big role in the next FF, and so it's not completely off topic but i wanted to second your emotion about AZ.

AP - Quartzsite has a rather lovely pyramid there with a camel on top - check it out. It's the grave of Hi Jolly , a Syrian camel-driver brought to the US to help the army.

I adn't linked to it before but A13 sent me a link.Have checked some of it out but there's a lot of it.

Fake people - maybe many are very good androids/clones or just from a special military unit.

Nevertheless the amount of people + all their family connexions would be a lot to set up, though I feel quite a few of the 9/11 victims, heroes and grieving relatives are fake. One would have to be a detective to research their histories.

AZ - NM , gun country, some op. failed when the police [ or some agency] sold guns to Mexico with a view to tracking them , which they promptly didn't.

Operation Fast and Furious [ note u wrote ' the next FF' ] is the blesssed money waster